When the winter rains
come pouring down
On that new home of mine,
Will you think of me
and wonder if I'm fine?
Will your restless heart
come back to mine
On a journey Thur the past.
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
Now I'm going back to Canada
On a journey though the past
And I won't be back
till February comes
I will stay with you
if you'll stay with me,
Said the fiddler to the drum,
And we'll keep good time
on a journey though the past.
When the winter rains
come pouring down
On that new home of mine,
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
Will I still be in your eyes
and on your mind?
